What I was doing went against everything I would normally do. Was I enjoying his discomfort? Oh yes very much so. It had been years since I had been s...ch a tease and the feeling was amazing.“How many more of these am I going to have to do before you admit that you are looking down my top?”“Admitting something like that would mean I am acting in an inappropriate and unprofessional manner. Besides you have to do the manoeuvres anyway.”This simple sentence was an admittance of guilt but I wanted. He had his own plan for Kari that wouldn’t workat her own small apartment.It didn’t take Jack long to get back to his home in thesuburbs of Detroit. About 10 minutes from Kari’s housein good traffic. On the way home, he masturbatedhimself to the thought of his plans for Kari. He wastense and excited at the prospect of having her chainedand tied to his wall, Himself going into her for manyhours. She would be his slave, whether she liked it ornot.The torture wall he’d. ‘Thanks, y’all…’ ‘It’s what bridesmaids are for,’ Jane smiled, throwing the handful of tissues on the table in front of them. ‘Right?’ Lucy made a face behind Carrie’s back at the reminder of the matching yellow dresses they were supposed to wear, then leaned forward, flicking the tissues with her hand absently. ‘Right!’ Lucy forced out, ignoring Jane’s grin when she’d shuddered at the term ‘bridesmaids’ and looking at Carrie cheerfully, ‘Though one thing is obvious. We’re going to need gobs. She was even less talkative than usual and sometimes she seemed to have a strange coloring to her skin. Several times I asked her what was wrong but she just waved me off.One morning when I awoke before dawn and went to get up, I realized that she was not in bed with me. A quick look in the small house showed that she was not there. I went outside and found her on the other side of the big pin oak in the yard, bent over retching. I grabbed a cool wet washcloth and ran to see if I could help her.